Chapter 10
Chapter 10
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 10
Chapter Title: Starting the Day with a Morning Clit Snap
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Lee Yoo-ra couldn't come to her senses.
No, actually, even before coming here, she was already drunk, her rationality in tatters.
In that state, with that violent face pressing in on her...
-Squelch!!
"Ohiiht...... Ook... ♥"
Huh?
Why was she making such idiotic noises, panting like that?
'Every time it's thrust in... I, I can't move... moans just... come out automatically...!'
She couldn't resist.
Jang Han-sol's dick—which she'd thought was even bigger than in porn—when it entered her.
'This is a club... oh god...!'
She really thought she'd been impaled on something like a baseball bat.
Because it filled her inside without a single gap, it felt like she'd become part of the dick itself.
Hard to move, hard even to breathe.
And yet...
'This is fucking insane, insane! It really hurts... but it feels so damn good...! The dick... it's delicious...!'
People vulgarly call a woman's privates her "lower mouth."
A crude term from how it looks like the pussy is devouring the dick during insertion.
In reality, there couldn't be any taste receptors there.
But for some reason, Jang Han-sol's dick felt delicious to her.
Like savoring the greatest delicacy of her life.
It granted her ecstatic pleasure.
'So good... I could stay impaled on it all day... this dick is just too good...!'
Impaled on the dick, Lee Yoo-ra felt the ultimate bliss only a woman could know.
As she was pounded from behind, Lee Yoo-ra turned her head.
The sight of Jang Han-sol grabbing her hips from behind in heated excitement, promising to let her indulge in this happiness without end, was utterly captivating.
"What are you looking back at me like that with such a lovesick face? Do you like me?"
"Wh-what?! Don't talk shit...! Who'd like a pervert like you... Heung... Haang..."
"Even now, keeping up appearances. Panting away happily with your junior's dick buried inside you."
"It's your dick that's... Ah... right there... Aang ♥ Go-good... ♥"
Huh?
She'd tried to save face, but when she snapped out of it, she was begging for it right there again, pleading to be thrust into.
Between the haughty senior she wanted to be and the dick-loving Lee Yoo-ra, she could no longer tell which was the real her.
Even when Jang Han-sol leaned in, pressing his full weight down on her as he kissed her.
"Churp, chup, jup..."
"Heut, eung...! Churup...! Beee...!"
When his thick saliva flowed from his mouth, coating every corner of hers...
'I'm going crazy... too turned on... it's gonna get addictive...'
Feeling his traces spreading across her body gave her immense pleasure.
Now, she wondered if she could even live without this pleasure...
'Ha... this guy's completely ruined me... turned me into a body that can't be satisfied with just masturbation anymore.'
Absolutely not.
If she hadn't known this sensation yet, she'd have just pitifully eyed her classmates endlessly yapping about their love lives.
But now she couldn't.
She finally understood why they'd always looked at her—the girl who'd never had sex—with such pitying eyes.
'Keeping all this good stuff to themselves... Heung... you bitches... ♥'
She inwardly cursed her friends.
Of course, she'd often heard from acquaintances that she should stop being so cold and prickly to guys who approached her, but whatever.
No time to dwell on that now.
-Smack!
"Haaaang...!?"
Suddenly, a sharp crack echoed from her ass.
The man had spanked her. Hard enough to leave a handprint.
It hurt like hell. But what burst from her lips wasn't a curse—it was a moan.
With pleasure surging to the tips of her hair, even the spanking pain morphed into ecstasy.
"Hey! Suddenly spanking my ass—"
-Smack! Smack! Smyaaaack!
"Ahung...! St-stop... Ang... spanking... Ook...! Am I some beast... Oo-euk ♥"
Her upper body sank lower from the pain, but her ass thrust up even higher.
'I like getting spanked like this ♥'
A sexual kink she hadn't even known about was being forcibly awakened by him.
'No way I'd like this... why the hell am I loving getting smacked by this guy...!'
And as if he'd noticed she was into it, Jang Han-sol—who'd been watching the scene with glee—kept thrusting roughly while drumming on her ass like a drum set.
-Squelch... Squelch... Paang... Smack! Smack!
"Ee-hit, ehe-hehet, ahik... Ok, ogeu-gu-geut ♥!!"
"Hup...! Cumming inside one more time! Lift that ass and shake it side to side, you bitch!"
"Hik... Cum in me...! Cum...!"
-Tremble... Pssshhhh...!
As she shook her ass side to side just as he'd commanded, she felt a 'glub' and semen gushed out.
At the same time, Lee Yoo-ra hit climax, squirting her pussy juices forcefully.
Lee Yoo-ra, who'd somehow managed that grueling simultaneous orgasm twice in her very first fuck.
'Heuuk... ♥ This must be what they mean by great sexual chemistry...'
The fullness of being stuffed inside, the refreshing bliss of squirting her fluids.
It was the best night, like her head was packed with fireworks exploding nonstop.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ A cool breeze slipped in through the window, waking him from sleep.
"Yawn~ Feels so damn refreshing."
The bed was truly a marvel of science—worth every penny he'd shelled out for his housewarming.
Plus, after draining so much last night, he felt invigorated.
He stretched once, then glanced to the side. Only then did he notice the one other person sleeping in his bed: Lee Yoo-ra, snoring away with deep 'kuuuls.'
'Why's this woman sleeping like that?'
Her arms were splayed out freely like tossed laundry,
her legs spread wide like a flailing frog.
She must have bad sleeping habits. The bed was huge, so it didn't matter much.
The problem was they'd both passed out exhausted mid-fuck, leaving her completely naked without a stitch of underwear.
Dried traces of the cum he'd shot inside her trailed from her pussy down her thighs.
Every time the cool breeze brushed by, her pussy twitched sporadically—a sight that set his morning lust ablaze.
"Can't even hold back in the morning, you fucking slut."
He wanted to dive in right away, but he held back—otherwise, he'd be fucking all day.
"Kuuul... Kuuul..."
How wiped out must she have been to crash in that pose?
Why were her legs spread like that? Pussy too sore from all the pounding to close up?
He lowered his gaze briefly. Her clit, which should have been fully hooded, was peeking out halfway.
The sight sparked his mischief, and he flicked it hard with a snap.
-Snap!
"Hiiit!!"
A pained moan escaped as she bolted upright in bed.
Her clit must've stung bad; she rubbed her pussy with her hand, blinking sleepily around the room.
"Wh-where is this... Ah... right. Yesterday..."
As yesterday's memories flooded back, she looked faintly embarrassed.
But the sharp sting from her clit made her grimace and snap.
"Hey! Wanna die?! What part of a sleeping person do you—"
"Gonna order some hangover stew. Same as mine if that's good for you, senior? Any foods you can't eat?"
"Uh...? Ah, no, nothing I'm picky about... Hangover stew for me too..."
"I'll cover it, so rest till the food arrives. And thanks to you, it felt great, senior."
"Y-yeah..."
She stuttered her reply the moment he finished speaking.
Thanking her for last night seemed to fluster her.
The key was acting casual from the jump, like it was no big deal.
If you fuck and then face each other awkwardly the next morning without a word, what would the other think?
'Was it not that good?' 'Why isn't she bringing up last night?' 'Am I the only one stressing?' 'Gotta be more careful next time.' Stuff like that.
It becomes a huge barrier to hooking up again.
"How was it for you, senior?"
"M-me too... it was g-good..."
"Glad you liked it too, then."
She was still shy since it was her first time, but he'd definitely gotten a positive reaction from her.
Making her say it outright like that was key. It must've eased some pent-up frustration in her chest.
Her vibe said the next fuck wouldn't be an issue.
"But Yoo-ra senior..."
"Yeah? What?"
"If you're sober now, how about putting on some proper clothes?"
"Ugh! I-I will...!"
Realizing she was buck naked in front of a guy first thing in the morning, she yanked the blanket over herself.
The sight was like a pure-yet-sexy newlywed after her wedding night—honestly, kinda adorable.
"Get out of the room. Let me get dressed..."
"I've already seen your pussy up close. Why leave? Don't mind me—just get dressed."
"You really... you're just..."
"I'm just what?"
He tilted his head, and she let out a sigh.
"...I'm still kinda embarrassed... so I'm asking you to leave. Try to understand... you idiot..."
She made her shy, sincere plea.
'So damn cute when she's upfront like that. Taming nicely.'
"Got it. I'll step out. Call me when you're changed."
Satisfied at seeing one layer of her prickliness peel away, he flashed a pleased smile and left the room.